Lyrics What A Day - Gemma Hayes

What A Day

What a day to be alive
What a day to realize I’m not dead
What a day to save a dime
What a day to die trying
What a way to say good bye
What a wonderful life now, all a lie
What a way that you survive
What a day to say good night
«Bring on the evening hours,"I cry
«Bring on the evidence of my life»
«Bring on the evening hours,"I cry
«Bring on the evidence of my life, of my life?
What a day to give a damn
What a day for 'Gone With The Wind'
And what a day to start again
What a day to give up
«Bring on the evening hours,"I cry
«Bring on the evidence of my life»
«Bring on the evening hours,"I cry
«Bring on the evidence of my life, of my life?
What a day to visit Seattle
What a day for San Francisco
What a day, holy Toledo
What a day to get in the air and go
What a day to give up smoking
What a day to absorb Jim Beam and
What a day to welcome a baby and to begin breathing
To begin breathing
What a day to visit Seattle
What a day for San Francisco
What a day, holy Toledo
What a day to get in the air and go
What a day to give up smoking
What a day to absorb Jim Beam and
What a day to welcome a baby and to begin breathing
To begin breathing